Chapter Fourteen
Fourteen
Hudson
I hate my brain.
I hate my brain.
I hate my brain.
I just need it all to stop.
I could easily just go to sleep and never wake up.
No one needs me.
I’d be doing them a favor.
Why won’t it all just stop?
Please just make it stop.
Please…
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